"Mom, where is my watch??", zac lashed out. "It's on the table right next to you.", his mom replied. "What's wrong with you? Where are you lost these days?", his mom asked him in a strong manner. He burst out in tears.
Zac, who was never even seen weak was crying like a baby. His mom hugged him and asked what was wrong. "This college. This is wrong. I don't feel good goin there. Everyone is just like a walking dead there. I feel suffocated there", he replied.
His dad came from the hall and sat next to him. "Zac just try for one more week. Maybe it'll get better. It was your dream to be here.",his dad told him. "I know but it doesn't feel anything like my dream.", zac cried. "Okay if after a week you still don't feel like we'll think of something else. Just know my child that fear no one, just go and have fun out there", his dad tried to motivate him.
Knowing that he had to come here for just a week, he got all boosted up. Recalling the words of his father, he had decided that he'll be having some fun.
He stepped into his classroom again and....
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Walking down that road
General FictionThis is a story of a college boy, Zac James. Who's father was a british and mother was an indian. He was a careless, stubborn and a crazy chap living in Delhi, India with his parents. He learns a lot by his experiences and yet keeps his hopes up. T...
